Vanessa Curry Nude Novels & Stories

It twitched under her gaze. Caleb stood completely naked now. His slim body trembled slightly. His chest rose and fell quickly. A light sheen of sweat covered his skin. Vanessa uncrossed her legs. "Good boy. Come here." She lifted the hem of her dress slowly, revealing black lace panties. She pulled them aside with two fingers and spread her thighs wider on the edge of the table. Her pussy was already wet, the lips smooth and glistening. "On your knees. Put your mouth on me."

Draven’s curse was crushing him, tearing at his veins, heating his blood past breaking. His magic flared, gold eyes bleeding into blazing red. The air thickened with heat and power. Stones cracked under his feet. He was losing control. Kael lunged forward. “My king, shift! You’re burning up!” Vanessa didn’t think. She moved. She pressed her palm to Draven’s chest. His power slammed into her, wild, scorching, overwhelming. She gasped as her healing surged, pouring into him, cooling the fire, forcing the dragon back.

The curtains were heavy velvet, but I eased them apart just enough to see. The backyard was lit by floodlights that turned the falling snow into glittering diamonds. A woman (completely naked) lay sprawled on the frosted grass like it was a summer beach. Her skin glowed pale against the white, long dark hair fanned out around her head, arms stretched above her in deliberate surrender. She arched her back, breasts high, thighs parted just enough to be obscene and artistic at the same time. She looked fearless. Owned. Radiant. And kneeling in front of her, camera raised to his eye, was Cassian.

The man yelled and slammed his hand on the table. " Rex cool down, we will strike when the time is right, we need lots of preparation you know old soldier never dies, we need to have a solid plan for the mission " Vanessa said and stood up form her seat. She pulled off her fur jacket and her sexy body was showing. She was putting on a Transparent black gown with no undies, shark could clearly see everything and he swallow a Invisible lump. No man in this world could ever resist Vanessa,her body was like a temple that men worships.

The last thing I wanted to do was embarrass any of us, but that didn’t stop my eyes from trailing over her body. She wore a small shirt with thin straps that clung to her body, and shorts that exposed her long, toned legs. My eyes darted up again and lingered on her chest. Vanya’s nipples were hard and poking through the thin material of her shirt. Do her breasts look similar to our women? They looked the same, but Vanya was softer and a lot curvier. “What were you doing up?” Ezra asked, snapping me out of my thoughts. I watched as colour spread up her neck and into her cheeks.

𝐉𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐒 JAMES Vanessa tilted her head, dark curls falling over her naked shoulder. "Who says I'm leaving?" She winked and slipped off the counter, sliding her body down against my cock. I groaned. "Fuck, you're killing me, you know that?" "Yet I'm the one needing a break?" She chuckled and walked down the hall. All I could do was keep my eyes glued to her naked ass, her hips swaying seductively.

Leslie looked up at the sound of the voice and saw Vanessa strutting towards her with a big smile on her face. She wore a floral bustier top and a short black mini tulip skirt that displayed her curves. Her hair was styled in a beachy style, and when she leaned down for a hug—which caught Leslie by surprise—Leslie had to bite down on her tongue to stop herself from choking from the overpowering stench of her perfume “sheesh did she spray the whole bottle on" Leslie thought.

Tessa eyes had a shade of blue looking closely at it. The women set aside Camila night gown and panties that looked more like rags now. They flip on the shower while they scrubbed and the shower rinsed. One of the women attempt on shaving her arms and pubic hairs. They dried her up with a towel before heading out. Tessa settled her on the huge bed while Vivian brought in her outfit. A scandalous type of underwear of cupless bra without no actual breast coverage and a low-waist lace panties. She puts on her panties. They helped her on the bra since it looked strange to her. She felt her stomach churn from the looks of her bulging breast out the frame.

Her naked silhouette, teasing me behind the plastic fabric separating her from me. I took long strides towards the shower, and opened the curtain, making Vanessa jump in surprise as I got in, not even bothering to take my clothes off or caring about getting them wet. “What are you doing, Clay?” she asked, covering her body, her eyes wide open. I admired every curve and every inch of her body. “Wow, you really are stunning,” I growled, taking her in my arms before I claimed her lips in mine again. After a slight moment of hesitation, she responded to my kiss while wrapping her arms around my neck, giving into the passion.

“Ethan! There you are!” Vanessa Reynolds stood in the doorway wearing a tight white tank top that clung to her massive breasts and black yoga pants that hugged her wide hips and thick, juicy ass like a second skin. At 42, she looked like a fucking goddess. Long, wavy auburn hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a beautiful face with full lips and sultry green eyes. Her body was pure MILF perfection, with heavy DD tits, a soft but toned stomach, and an ass that jiggled slightly with every movement.